BODY AROMA SYSTEM
Three Different Places

"Cock he's like the guy who hit me?" asked the man in the jacket with eyes constantly staring towards the flat screen.

"Correct?" ask the man in the hat.

"True, I remember the clothes."

"God! Just doang clothes," replied the man in the hat again. "But if he paid good attention, his face was similar to the face of Rico, the son of the president," the words that came out of the mouth of the man in the hat certainly made the eyes in a room, fixed on him. The man then returned the gaze of his partner and the surrounding officers. "Why? That's just my guess."

The man in the green jacket snorted. "If it was Rico, then since when could he walk? And you saw, he was talking to the day care clerk, right? How can Rico talk that he's mute?"

The man in the hat immediately grinned. "I'm just guessing, because the look in his eyes is exactly the same as the look in Rico's eyes."

"Who has eyes like that Rico doang?" the man in the jacket. Because it does not get results, men in jackets and men in hats then say goodbye to a fairly confused feeling. "If the bag had been taken earlier, it should have exploded, right?" said the man in the jacket again as soon as he got out of the building.

"If I think about it, you're wrong about timing. You must have set a time of ten hours, not ten minutes." said the man in the hat.

"God! Ten minutes! What am I senile?" deny the man in the jacket. "Didn't that guy know it was a bomb?"

"Know, dizzy me," the man in the hat let out his annoyance. "We'll see tomorrow, what's wrong? Otherwise, we assemble the bomb again," he said and the man immediately sauntered away, The man in the green jacket immediately snorted, but he kept up with his friend.

Meanwhile, the man who took the bomb belonging to the two men, is currently chatting with a woman in a restaurant. The woman who was with Rico still couldn't believe what she was seeing right now. Many times the woman convinced herself that the man she was with was Rico. But there is a part of the heart that denies that the man is the son of the president.

"You sure? That you're Rico, the president's son?" ask the woman who he says is commonly called by the name Kasandra. The question came out of the woman's mouth as an affirmation of the diversity she felt in her mind.

"Not so," Kasandra retorted somewhat stuttered. "Honestly, I'm still in shock, if the guy who's dating me is the president's son. Because I know, other than sleeping together, the president's son would never sit with a commoner's woman."

Rico slightly widened his eyes. The young man was quite surprised when he heard what Kasandra told him. "really?" enthusiastically, Kasandra nodded. "Yes while I'm still losing my memory, isn't this a good moment for me to blend in with the people."

"Yes, too" said Kasandra in the end. "Keep, you can survive that how's the story? The news of your disappearance is still pretty good. Even your body search is also being done."

"I was saved by people. They said they were in the forest and they saw my body in the sea, not far from the forest. The point is that the story is long, until I can recover and ventured into the city" explained Rico.

"So, what are you going to town for? Want to go back home?" ask Kasandra. At the same time, their ordered food came, Rico immediately covered his face because he did not want any servants to see it. As soon as the waiter finished his duties, he left, and Rico reopened his mask.

"I just want to investigate what happened to my father and this country? I also feel like there are traitors around my father. I'm happy that I'm paralyzed and mute because I'm a person who doesn't like my family" said Rico blazing neatly.

"The name of the traitor must exist, so your family is not safe now, right? It's because people are jealous and then they instigate your father's workers, or there are those who pretend to be kind to your father. It's not a secret anymore, Ric."

Rico smiled wryly as well. What Kasandra said, had indeed happened to Rico's life while still in his dunianinya. Feeling that nothing was discussed anymore, the two people chose to enjoy the food first. There will be more chatter later too.

It was the same day, but elsewhere, a man knocked on a house. Many times the man knocked on the door but there was no word from the owner. When the man held the doorknob, it turned out that the door was not in the lock.

"Sleeping?" muttered that person, and he stepped towards one of the rooms of the house. But when he opened the room curtain, the man's eyes opened. Where's rico?"

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